Chapter 78

Zhao Cheng didn't know what the other party said, so he was about to jump off the bluestone immediately, and said: "I've finished practicing, I'll go back first, and the place will be given to you."

"and many more!"

"Can we talk a few words?!"

Li Qingmeng said suddenly, thinking that it was fate to meet her. At the same time, she was also somewhat curious about Zhao Cheng.

"Row!"

Zhao Cheng did not refuse.

Li Qingmeng climbed up the stone with one hand and jumped, and sat opposite Zhao Cheng, facing the moonlight.

"Sure enough, the scenery of Tianyue Lake at night is more beautiful than that during the day."

After she sat down, she looked around and said with emotion.

The moonlight shone on her face, making the other party's face even more fair, as if it was shining, and there was a feeling of Zhong Tiandi's beauty.

It is obvious that the other party is only 15 years old, which should be a childish age, but in the other party, I can't feel the slightest childishness, and some of them are a kind of generosity and calmness that many adults don't have.

Obviously, this is the reason for tutoring, no one is born like this.

After looking around, she focused on Zhao Cheng. Among the boys she had seen, Zhao Cheng's appearance could only be said to be quite satisfactory, not the handsome type, but the older generation My favorite Zhongzheng type.

However, in these years, she has seen all handsome boys, but she doesn't care about their looks. Anyway, no matter how good-looking they are, they are not as good-looking as themselves, so they don't care whether they are good-looking or not.

But in Zhao Cheng, there is something that many boys don't have, a kind of spirit that has already shown its edge.

After seeing Zhao Cheng's swordsmanship, she investigated Zhao Cheng and read the other party's information. With her family background, it was easy to do this.

And Zhao Cheng's resume is very ordinary, so ordinary that many of the life experiences of ordinary beings are similar to the other party.

Ordinary looks, ordinary intelligence, and ordinary talent for swordsmanship, nothing outstanding can be found, and his life can almost be seen at a glance.

Knowing a hundred years by looking at ten years old seems absurd, but after having enough samples, it is really possible.

But all of this changed suddenly half a year ago.

It's not how lucky the other party is or how much opportunity he got, but relying on "hard work" to gradually shine from the ordinary.

Originally, she didn't quite understand what the older generation of her family said about the great truth that can only be born in the ordinary.

According to her thinking, the reason why an ordinary person can become extraordinary is because the other person is extraordinary, but it was not revealed at the beginning.

But Zhao Cheng's appearance negated her notion.

With her mood fluctuating, she asked with a smile: "I know something about you, so I'm curious, can liking someone really make such a big change?!"

When Zhao Cheng heard this, he almost thought that Li Qingmeng in front of him was actually Zhao Xiaoxiang in disguise.

Why does a person hold on to the mistakes he made when he was young?
Who has never been young!
"It should be impossible to like. The emotion of liking comes only from myself. There will always be a day of exhaustion. At most, it will make people excited for a few days."

"However, love is possible. The emotion of love comes from two people, so it has endless possibilities."

Zhao Cheng thought for a while and responded.

Hearing this, Li Qingmeng fell into reverie, and after a while, said slowly: "I heard similar words from a very good elder before."

"He also said that liking is like entering tranquility. After all, there is no foundation of one's own. When the wind blows and rains, it will be rainy, and love is like entering tranquility. It is two tree roots tightly entangled together. A big tree, even if the ground splits and landslides, will live and die together, and at the same time, because it has a root, it will not be exhausted."

"It seems that your foundation of swordsmanship is not in emotion."

Zhao Cheng said with a smile: "Sure enough, you are a senior. You can talk about love, and you also have sword theory. My realm is still superficial."

"In this way, the sword of affection and the sword of ruthlessness do not depend on whether the person using the sword is affectionate or heartless, but whether the opponent's swordsmanship foundation is based on emotion or not."

Zhao Cheng thought of a lot at once.

And this affection, of course, is not only love, but all kinds of emotions, which can be used as the foundation.

"That's right, my sword is not swung because of emotion."

Zhao Cheng responded.

Originally, he didn't quite understand why he swung his sword, but the obsession in his heart made him want to become stronger. It wasn't until the real self awakened a few days ago that he realized why he swung his sword.

This kind of awakening is actually very important, which means that his path to becoming a swordsman will be much easier.

From entering stillness to becoming samadhi is a process of taking root.

"That girl, it's a pity, the time is wrong."

"But it's true. The jade test will take three days to burn. Before the last moment, who knows whether the stubborn stone in front of you is a stone or a beautiful jade?!"

Li Qingmeng sighed.

Zhao Cheng waved his hand and said: "It's no pity, if I were replaced by the current me, I wouldn't like her, and if I was still the original me, she wouldn't look at me more .”

"Everything can only be said to be fate!"

"We are all mortals, and we can't see too far. No one can tell what the future will be. It's just a matter of karma and separation. Those who are destined will meet again, even if they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. Those who are not, even if they are together. In one place, you can not see each other for a hundred years."

Zhao Cheng is very open about the change of fortune.

In his previous life, for a period of time, he suddenly suffered from persecution paranoia. He often thought about things, such as being hit by a car to death when going out, being crushed to death by a flower pot while walking, and thinking that traveling far away is dangerous.

Later, he suddenly realized that fate is unpredictable, who can control everything by force? !

Standing in the world and wanting to feel at ease is just a matter of fate. You only need to do what you can and what you want to do to the extreme, and leave the rest to God.

As for going against the sky and mastering everything, that is not something that mortals can do, and what mortals should do.

"You's concept is somewhat Zen-like, everything is fate." Li Qingmeng laughed.

"Actually, I don't really believe in fate, but I believe that man can conquer nature. As long as you want to do it, there is nothing you can't do."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Cheng responded with a smile: "If I have the power to conquer the sky, I also believe that the power of man can conquer the sky."

Li Qingmeng was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then realized the meaning of it, and couldn't help laughing, not caring about the image at all.

"Actually, I thought you should be that kind of serious person."

Li Qingmeng said.

"Bitterness and hatred are deep, right?!"

Zhao Cheng knew what the other party was thinking.

"That's right, after all, your sword is so fierce, and it looks like you've been hurt emotionally."

(End of this chapter)

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